Chapter Eighty-Three: Teleportation

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O'Schiller angrily tinkered with an alchemical device on his test bench, chanting, "These laymen! Let me teleport the entire army of Demon Hunters to Nightstar City? Do they really know what they're talking about? ā€

O'Schiller slapped his palm on the table, making several assistants behind him tremble in fright, "Don't say I'm a teleportation master, but the quality of the spirit network is not enough, and there is not enough spirit to allow me to build a teleportation node, even if I am the god of teleportation, I can't fulfill her request!" ā€

The teleportation master vented his emotions angrily, but his hands kept moving, still trying to adjust the teleportation devices one by one.

Previously, Talisa asked Aruin to inform the Secret Temple that the entire Demon Hunter Legion had teleported to Nightstar City to prepare for a general attack, and this information was quickly transmitted to the Secret Temple through secret channels. But when O'Schiller first saw this information, he couldn't believe his eyes, and immediately slapped the table and scolded his mother, which frightened Holsa, the chief craftsman who was working with him at the time, and immediately found an excuse to leave, not daring to touch his head at this juncture.

Of course, O'Schiller would not let him go so easily, and immediately asked his assistant to send Holsa a note, which was filled with some equipment needed to complete the transmission, and finally specially noted: it needed to be prepared within an hour.

When Holsa received this note, he understood O'Schiller's state of mind, and scolded on the spot, pointing to the nose of the messenger and asking him to go back and tell O'Schiller that it was impossible.

The assistant could only accompany the smiling face, but the feet did not move. Just kidding, if he really went back like this, O'Schiller would definitely not spare him. In the Secret Temple, the Teleportation Master is known for his violent temper, and only the two big guys, Talisa and Zhuoli, can stop him.

Holsa calmed down, knowing that the little assistant who was embarrassed was really a little ungraceful, so he threw down the sentence I can only do my best, and I didn't dare to guarantee that it would be completed on time, so I turned around and started work.

In this way, the little assistant returned to O'Schelel's studio with a sigh of relief, and reported to the teleportation master, saying that Holsa respectfully accepted the order and immediately led all the disciples to start work, although he was in a hurry, but he must complete the task on time.

O'Schiller smiled, and his mood was obviously much better. He buried himself in tinkering with a bunch of devices.

What he got now was a bit similar to the original Psionic Transformation Amplifier, which was a set of psionic teleportation enhancement amplifiers, consisting of a main instrument and 23 enhancement instruments.

In fact, O'Schiller has been preparing for this plan for a long time, the main instrument has been completed half a month ago, and 15 of the 23 intensifiers have also been completed. What O'Schiller has to do now is to complete the remaining 8 augmenters in the shortest possible time, and then use the brackets, pedestals and other equipment he assigned to Holsa to make to complete a super portal.

"Humph! I'm a master of teleportation, making the impossible possible, turning decay into magic, and only mine can do it! ā€

O'Schiller's eyes lit up and he was completely immersed in the challenging task.

The assistants behind him also burst into tears of excitement when they saw this scene, this is the teleportation master worthy of their follow-up and learning.

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon fifty minutes passed, and in O'Schiller's state of selflessness, 5 of the 8 augmenters were completed, and the last 3 remained, and the dawn of victory was already in sight.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud knock on the door of his laboratory.

"Who is it? Dare to make trouble at this time, don't open it! O'Schiller, who was suddenly disrupted by the rhythm, angrily stopped an assistant who was about to open the door.

The assistant stopped and stood there in a daze.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The knocking on the door was getting louder and louder, and there was no intention of stopping.

The loud noise finally made O'Schillel unbearable, and ordered the assistant, who was still standing there, "Open the door, I want to see who is so bold!" ā€

The assistant immediately ran over to open the door, and an old man of the fallen soul clan with a long beard staggered in, but his expression was as if he had learned of some great event, and as soon as he entered, he shouted, "Master O'Schiller, great joy! What a happy event! Don't do these intensifiers! ā€

The person who came in was O'Schiller's chief assistant, Gisinde, and among all the assistants, the oldest was also the most solid in theoretical knowledge, so he was usually the most trusted by O'Schiller.

Today, though, he apparently broke into the muzzle of the gun, and O'Schiller yelled, "Fart! Don't have to do it? I don't think you want to do it! Now give me a reason to break in, or I won't be able to spare you!" ā€

Gihinder, however, was unusual, not only fearless, but took a step forward, holding down O'Schiller's shoulder.

All the assistants were stunned by Gihinder's movements, oh my God, this old guy is so funny that he dares to do this kind of action to Oschelel, he simply doesn't want to live......

O'Schiller was already irritated by the interruption of his research, and Gihinder made such a big and small action, his face suddenly became angry, and when he was about to have a seizure, he was dismissed by a sentence.

"Master, the Spirit Net node of Night Star City has suddenly been ignited, and it is connected to the World Tree!" Gihinder exclaimed excitedly.

"What did you say!? Say it again! O'Schiller couldn't believe his ears.

"It's the Spirit Net node of the Night Corridor, and it has been successfully connected to the new Spirit Net, and now the area of the Spirit Net has been expanded by five times, and the Night Star City is covered, we can directly activate the teleportation array!" Gihinder finished in one breath.

"Are you sure!?" At this time, O'Schiller had completely forgotten the idea that he was about to teach Gicinder a lesson.

"It's true!" Gihind nodded heavily. "You can go to the World Tree and see it yourself!"

"Great!" O'Schiller waved his hand heavily, "Build the portal now, this time, I want everyone to know that my teleportation master is definitely not in vain!" ā€

O'Schiller's eyes sparkled, "Teleport the entire legion, and I will be the real first person in the history of Sumar!" ā€

O'Schiller immediately put down his work and ordered his assistants to set off towards the World Tree with the instruments they had already prepared.

The mass of the spirit net has increased fivefold, and the corridor of the night has a natural node, even without this augmenter, his will be enough to complete this teleportation.

"Quick, go and inform Valedi and Lorams and gather their men to witness the miracle!" O'Schiller was in high spirits.

The assistant agreed excitedly and trotted to report the news.

Five minutes later, in the World Tree Square of the Secret Temple, the 500-strong Demon Hunter Legion was all in place.

The phalanx of 500 people was neat and prestigious, and each soldier was carrying two battle blades, with a firm complexion, ready to fight at any time.

"Hunters! It's time for revenge! ā€

Lorams, the current Supreme Commander of the Demon Hunter Legion, strode in front of the phalanx, raising his arms and shouting.

"Soon, Master O'Schiller will open the portal to Nightstar City. It was the glorious city of our fallen spirits, now a lair of enemies, where our surviving brethren had been slaughtered, and the demon of Gugalo was ready to take the Well of Night! ā€

Lorams's tone was impassioned and generous, and the blood of the soldiers of the Legion was boiling, and the monstrous fighting spirit had been stirred up.

"Hunters, prepare your blades, feel its bloodthirsty desires, and fight! Let your blades satiate the blood of demons! Revenge! For our blood relatives, for ourselves! ā€

"Revenge! For blood relatives! For yourself! The demon hunters drew their blades in response.

500 people drew their swords at the same time, and there was a sword roar, which shocked people's souls, and made everyone present passionate and passionate, giving birth to the hatred of the country and the family, and the blood of men, why not die on the battlefield.

At the front of the square, a huge portal stands impressively, and the dark doorway shines with a mysterious and deep light, which invites people to reverie.

Underneath the portal, O'Schiller was working frantically, with only one last step to complete, the never-before-seen two-way portal to be completed.

That's right, it's a two-way portal that instantly connects the Secret Temple to the Corridor of the Night, and it's a great project never before seen in the history of Sumar.

And with this portal, O'Schiller can instantly surpass the sages of history and become the greatest teleportation master in the history of the Fallen Souls!

Holding the last piece of the Psionic Enhancer, O'Schiller's hands trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath and inserted the Enhancer into the base of the portal.

Suddenly, a dark blue light bloomed from the center of the portal, and a dark blue swirling visual effect appeared in the center of the portal.

"It worked!" Seeing this scene, all the assistants of O'Schiller waved their arms vigorously, but they couldn't help but cheer and celebrate, because such an important moment would naturally be reserved for the master himself.

O'Schiller straightened up and walked towards Lorams and Valedi, who was temporarily recalled to the legion as a senior general because the operation was so important.

"Generals, the portal has been prepared, and the rest will be left to you." O'Schiller said very solemnly.

Lorrams gave a formal military salute as a demon hunter.

Then he turned around and ordered, "Hunters, go!" ā€

"Revenge!"

The Legion let out a roar and began to advance towards the portal.

As the first hunter stepped into the portal and disappeared, all the demon hunters entered the portal in turn.

O'Schiller watched this miraculous moment with emotion, and he suddenly realized that if they lost this battle, the title of the greatest teleportation master in history would be worthless.

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On the other side of the portal, the Corridor of the Night.

Aruin watched in amazement at these elite warriors who appeared out of thin air, the kind of killing aura that had been tempered by blood and fire, and the determination to fight in the face of death was something he had never seen before.

Soon, he met with the commander of the legion, Lorams, "Dear commander, come with me, I know of an exit to the civilian area, where you are needed!" ā€